Communion

February 28, 2016

Pick me up

like a lamb

hold me close

understand

never touch

still in love

never touch

still in love

Maybe some

day we'll meet

bump into

you on the street

brush your hair

behind your ear

turn the corner

dissapear

clean the dust

from your eyes

throw the blanket

off and cry

turning glances

to hugs

changing likes

into loves

piano keys

into songs

please come back

where you belong

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